My worship team at COC. People who use weird punctuation. Those old roly-dial telephones that gave your hand a real workout.

Tuesday, October 9, 2012. Work emails and small work projects aside, these are the first words to come out the end of my fingers in a long time. I had nothing to say, so I stopped. Tuesday, February 14, 2012. A Bad Eye Taught Me Love. The extra protection is not the only reason I s.

Keeping you up-to-date on our exciting lives. Saturday, June 16, 2012. Monday, October 17, 2011. We had a blast again, and I think this year was an even better experience than last year, if that is possible. Addie and the giant scarecrow.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009. Last Saturday, our friends invited us to join them in heading up to the mountains to cut down a Christmas tree. This was the first time I actually remember ever cutting down a Christmas tree in the forest! Much different and much more fun than simply going to your local Christmas tree farm in the middle of the city! Paul found a great tree.

A hopelessly happy and colorful life. Often presented as sweet stories with happy endings, watered down for children, never minding the gravity of the details the stories represent.

Wednesday, April 2, 2014. I have no idea how four months have already come and gone. Seems like a couple of weeks . Thank goodness the sleeping is better. It was very nearly impossible to get this kid to hold his arms and legs still, so most of these pictures are in various states of blur. 2 ounces, so close to the first percentile. Bath time is a favorite, as is watching his sister prance around.

Sunday, June 29, 2014. But once I started having kids about 8 years ago, I was doing good to get in a book or two a year, besides some Bible reading! And even though I would have told you I had no time to read.

Saturday, September 27, 2008. Apparently a test coming back negative is actually a positive. Huh? That is what I said when my mother called me today. Apparently when you do a myriad of tests only one coming back negative is actually a positive in the diagnosis. The specialist at the University. Hospital in Utah called my mother today and walked through the test results and has diagnosed her with Churg. She has stopped taking the chemo. Monday, September 22, 2008. When it rains is pours. I wish I had grea.